[God, that's depressing. All they want are a couple of decent weeks, but the universe keeps on raining terror down on Tadashi. He's right, though, it might be a couple months before things start looking up, but they will start looking up, somehow.]

Oh, you'll make it happen, [he says, leaning back into the sofa and grabbing his own drink.] Or we will, anyway. Just give it time... or you can just hole away with your aunt's cat.

[He likes Mochi. He's huge. Any cat that huge is a delight to Jaime's sensibilities.]